[On Prime's orders, Bumblebee is fulling his primary function as espionage scout, in a sense extending the limited range of the Convoy's scanners. He's now radioing in with his findings. Uuuuuuunfortunately, in his deep distress, he's . . . not remembering to speak in Reialan ((or whatever the equivalent of "English" is)) - unless you speak
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[Not impossible. He's seen it.]
We'll be there in twenty cycles. We should be able to handle seven satyrs. In the meantime, stay where you are. Monitor the situation, and radio me immediately if anything changes.
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But . . . Optimus, we don't know what damage those satyrs are doing to the human!
...I can probably disrupt the ritual. A few well-placed shots . . .
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Stay where you are. That's an order.
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They'd have to spot and catch me first.
And my calculations could be wrong . . .
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[BRB checking his initial transmis- . . . oh. R-right. YEAH, WELL ANYWAY he SO does not have time or patience for you, Decepticreep.]
Considering this is locked to our ship, oh wise and observant quartermaster, I would HOPE they've already figured that out for themselves.
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Locked filters are not always an effective method of keeping information from reaching the wrong servos, oh observant scout.
You above all should know that, Insect.
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[Ouch. He's got a point. Still...]
Someone outside the ship who manages to hack this likely already knows and is just going to get what sounds like bizarre network static. If someone actually understands that, it'd be because they already know about us.
Slag, for all they know from what I said, it was just some organic using some kind of electronic scrambler program.
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